The two did not use martial arts, it was a clash of pure strength, a hard collision.
The more they fought, the more Chen Yan furrowed his brows. The power Lin Mo unleashed was unexpectedly... not weaker than his own. "Damn guy," Chen Yan coldly shouted, punching Lin Mo's shoulder as Lin Mo kicked his opponent's abdomen. The two separated simultaneously, falling straight toward the lake below, like meteorites falling into the lake, causing two gigantic splashes.
Water splashes.
Immediately, the two flew back into the air, facing each other.
"Lin Mo, the power you've unleashed is strong. Unfortunately, I think it can't last much longer, right?" Chen Yan stared coldly at Lin Mo and said in a chilling voice.
"Time is short, but it's enough to defeat you!"
Lin Mo stretched out his palm, a beam of silver light from Sword Heart Martial Arts Hall traversed a thousand meters and landed in Lin Mo's hand, it was the Xuanyuan Sword, emitting a clear humming sound.
